Sometimes we go back in time
Sometimes for minutes, days or even months and years
We feel the need to live again certain moments
We do that through memories of moments
Sometimes we look back and see someone waking up.
That moment when she opens her eyes
betweeen sleep and getting to awakeness
she looks at you and... you look familiar enough be safe
and she closes the eyes again...feeling home
You do the same. Hugh her and hope to sleep again.
Those moments are priceless.
Nothing is wrong. nothing is out of place.
just two bodies in a warm hugh.
They need each other. They just can't accept it
Something was lost along the way
Something that's so easy to find again....but one of them...
Can't see it.